Miscellaneous
A malignancy festers outside the sleepy logging town of Arklin. One month ago, star-gazers from every corner of the realms watched as a streak of molten slag fell from the sky into the Merwin Woods outside the town. What was once viewed as a cosmic oddity now has the markings of a truly ill omen. Druids and wild men warn of something that has changed in the woods and the people of Arklin, who have already lost so much to years of conflict along the towns’ borders, fear entering the forest.